[Arie]

Originally Posted by RedHead

Quicksilver landed back on his four paws, narrowing his eyes as he turned to look at Pumapaw. She seemed to be quickly aiming for her next move, and it only took a moment too late for Quicksilver to realize what she was doing. She hit his front two paws, but Quicksilver was ready, lowering his head into a tuck and roll as he fell forwards, kicking up his hind legs so he rolled over Pumapaw. Once he was on the other side of her, the silvery tom got back to his paws and aimed a leap back at the cream-furred feline in one fluid movement, paws outstretched.

It worked! Somewhat. But she only got the front paws and letting out a loud and annoyed huff, Pumapaw rolled her eyes, filled with annoyance. Why did this keep happening? Couldn't she just have one day where she didn't have anything miss? It seemed not cause Quickass was quick to prove she wasn't good at anything. Typical. Typical. Her daily life. Doing something that would be great but then only proceed to get ruined cause it didn't work fully out. Barely able to scramble out of the way of Quicksilver's leap, by rolling in the dirt on the moor she let out a frustrated stomp and huff. It wasn't nice! She just wanted something... anything to work. Well she wanted everything to work, there was no denying that was there. Even more typical. Attempting to instead use brute force, because she got that over Quickass didn't she? She thought she did. If she didn't.... it was another failure on her list of failures. Not like Pumapaw had a list anyway. Only had a list of all the amazing and great things she did, which was... short. But running directly into the tom, she aimed to ram into him with her broader shoulder, and if she didn't succeed she would take a massive tumble into the heather.